After being killed by poison, the princess relied on her power in the Shura field to rule the countr

"Hu Tong tests the Nanxi Road to find out which plum blossoms are in spring."

The girl Liu E was about to climb over the wall and sneak out of the palace. As soon as she reached the top of the wall, she saw an elegant-looking boy reaching out and folding a plum branch into his arms.

There was a charming tear mole in the corner of his eye, and his hair was lightly pulled back with a jade hairpin, making him look a little thin.

"What a poem!" Liu E clapped her hands, "Which family are you from? You are so talented in literature?"

She suddenly made a sound, frightening the young man.

When the young man raised his head, Liu E had already climbed down from the wall.

A woman from the Yonghuang Dynasty has a noble status, not to mention that she is the crown daughter appointed by His Majesty.

Liu E reached out and hooked the young man's chin, pinched it lightly, and saw the nervousness in the young man's eyes.

It's really unethical to tease such a frightened young man like this.But she, Liu E, has the kind of bad temper that makes me even more amused if you don't want to.

She pushed the young man into a long alley where no one passed by, let out a soft hiss, and went to unbutton the young man's shirt.

The young man was ashamed and angry and wanted to struggle, but she held her hand down.

Her eyes seemed to have magic power, and with just one look, the young man did not dare to struggle.

When it was suddenly warm but still cold, the woman's cold fingertips penetrated the boy's thin back, caressing it little by little.

White snow and red plum blossoms can be seen by just raising your head.

The young man's eyes were sinking and falling, and the snow on the red plums also fell rustlingly.

He was covered by her mouth.

She said, "Don't move, just a moment will be enough. From now on, you will be my royal husband."

The warm breath was like her whole body, as bold and strong as that afternoon.

Even after so many years, every time I dream back at midnight, I still think of her lingering and nostalgic eyes.

It's just that she doesn't remember...

Ever since she brought her husband Song Xuan back from the battlefield, she seemed to have become a different person.

Even if they lived together in the same palace and looked up to see each other, she would just pass by with a cold nod.

And he was crawling at her feet, like any untrustworthy man in the palace.

It turns out that he, Su Yi, is very familiar with the word "missing"...

He wanted to ask her if she still remembered the red plum tree, the poem, and the lonely boy she had been frivolous about?
It's just that she died,

He died in a pool of blood and the curse of the emperor Song Xuan.

He should be happy, but he felt like there was something missing in his heart.Numb, cold, but forced to survive in this world.

Until the emperor's husband Song Xuan said, "Let's bury them together."

This turned out to be the most compassionate words he had ever heard...
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Raging fire rose from the ground, and he suddenly heard the song-like laughter of the priest outside the stone slab.

"Hu Tong tests the Nanxi Road, which branch of winter plum blossoms come from spring. Who could have known that these two lines of poetry actually made her break out of her dream. Song Xuan, have you read these two lines to her?" The high priest looked at her. The tongues of fire licked the stone slabs, and the laughter became more dreamlike.

"She was injured on the battlefield and lost her memory." Song Xuan's cold voice came to Su Yi's ears from outside the stone slab. "When she lost her memory, she kept reading these two lines of poetry. In order to make her sober, I read this to her. Two sentences.”

"It's so strange." The high priest sighed, "I'm afraid I've mistaken you for someone else!"

Su Yiben inside the stone slab was sore from being licked by the tongue of fire. After hearing these words, blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

That's it, that's it...

He leaned over and hugged Liu E's body, with a look of infatuation on his face.

So, you didn’t forget about me, right?
So, you still like me, right?

The pain of the flesh being burned, vaporized and melted was no match for the joy inside.

The two gradually merged into one, and gradually became two intertwined skeletons, inseparable and intimate.

The person outside the stone slab chuckled: "That Su Yi didn't say a word..."

Song Xuan sneered, "I'm afraid that if I can't bear the pain of the tongue of fire, I might have bitten my tongue and committed suicide!"

"It should be like this..."

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At the beginning of the new dynasty, the Wu Emperor Liu E, who once dominated the world, finally became a legend.

　Because the previous ending failed to pass the review, Chapter 37 changed the ending again.

　　Huang Liang has a dream, and the dream will eventually wake up.

　　Our Liu E is loved by everyone no matter in or out of dreams.

　　This is the best ending I can think of.

　　Love will be late, but it will never be absent
　　(End of this chapter)